i am waiting to be delivered
so don't you worry about
the thinness of things
and the lie it brings
to count on that which
can't be tasted
wasted here in deserts
like moses before your bush
i am burning but
i want to be consumed
if god heard me crying he
knew all this while i was dying i
was crying out for life
crying out for jazz
indeed, crying out for ass
looking at you i saw
life